Her Mafia Husband

Meeting His Mistress

Hyuni's POV

On the way to wherever he lived, he drugged me before we got out of the house. By the time I was conscious, I was in a badly lit room. The walls were painted a devilish black, with hints of pale blue and blood red on some of them. Dark silver drapes hung over the large windows as the middays' sun peeked through into the room. When I move the drapes to let more light in I see the room much more clearly. The bed has diamonds on the bed head with rubies scattered on the tables on each side of it.

The lamps on the table were shaped like a sphere without a paper rim covering it. The spheres are made of clean crystal, so when the light of the sun hit it, little bits of the rainbow flew all over the room, making it look like the universe with the stars being the little shattered rainbow pieces and the planets being the chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. I look at down when I feel a breeze hit my legs

A large white sweater engulfed my body, making it very impossible to notice that I was wearing some pants that should be call panties with an interesting choice of stockings on my feet. I felt embarrassed when I felt a wind fly under the sweater, reaching up to my upper chest, in which I had no bra on. Just great. Not to mention I could feel half of my ass being exposed.

I look for something to cover myself, when out of nowhere a woman comes in on the phone, giggling while wearing something similar, except its even shorter and more revealing. She's practically naked! She sees me then immediately changes her face from 'oh he's so sweet ♥' to 'who the fuck is that bitch'.

She says to the other person on the phone,

"Sorry, Jiminie, but something came up. But look forward to coming home❣",

Then hangs up. Jiminie? Could that be Mr. Diamond's name!? She must be his sister. Wait, exactly what am I doing here now? What happened before? Oh now I remember, mom and dad died. They still loved me somehow, even before sis got a great job. A tear rolls down my face.

Yeah, I got out of it alive, but she's going to kill me, then resurrect me to kill me again. [A/N: Dropping hints of her sis. Welcome]. Then I bet she'll beg her job manager to do operations my brain. I feel tears running down my face.

"Girlie, may I ask why you in my fiancé's room, crying?"

She walks up to me and gives me a soft, genuinely caring, and warm hug. As I cry my life out of my eyes she asks me what happened.

"I let my mom and dad die right infront of me without doing anything to help them. I wish I tried to help them, 'cause look where I am now. They still loved me in a way. Now they're dead, my sis doesn't know where I am, I'm some stranger's wife now!"

"Oh. That must be hard, sweetie pie, but it's okay. In a way, it was good to let them die. Jimin only kills people when they're done something to make unnecessary trouble happen. Don't worry about your sister either. Most likely she's okay if she wasn't in the house or if anything of hers was there with you all. Wait......did you just say wife?!"

She breaks the hug then turns me by the shoulder to face her, her eyes about ready to bounce out of her eye sockets. I stop crying for a split 60 seconds and stare at her, worried for my well being after seeing her'. She understands my expression immediately and gives me yet another soft, comforting hug. I start crying again like before and she asks me questions with tinge of anger in her voice.

"What's the stranger's name?"

"I Don't know."

"How old is he?"

"Not older than 25 I think."

"What does he wear a lot?"

"Why do you-"

"Just answer the question, please!"

"If I had to guess, loose, silky, black clothes. Either that or shirtless."

"HOW LONG HAVE YOU KNOWN HIM?!?!!!"

"Are you-"

"ANSWER. THE. QUESTION!!!!!!"

"Okay, okay! Geez. About a morning and a half."

At this point I'm not crying anymore. Instead I'm on the other side of the room, worried that she might explode on me for something I don't know about. I want to speak, but that might get me killed. Let's start a convo then.

"What's your name?"

"Yours?!"

"Hyuni."

"Eunbi."

I look at her, scared for my life as she opens her mouth to say something that would soon have me in an even bigger jam than I wanted to be in. And sadly for me, I'm that type of insane that would take it head on and regret it later.

To be continued... After this message brought to you by CUTIE_ARMY_12

So.... im rewriting this story. The first time I wrote it, I was a rookie so I want to put my talent to work and fix this monstrosity.